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Chapter 27 Search(1/2)

As an uptown law enforcement officer, his status gave Marcos a sufficient sense of superiority.

So he didn't have any nervousness or even fear when facing Hilko, as if he was the one standing at the top of the food chain.

So he asked with a cold face and a disgusted tone: "Who are you?! What do you mean by bringing me here?!"

"cooperate."

Silko hid his hatred for the people in the city.

Although he wanted to tear the uptown man in front of him to pieces, he had to cooperate with him in order to achieve his goal.

But he couldn't pretend to be enthusiastic, so he could only say calmly: "I heard that you were exhausted in the dark alley before?"

"Are you mocking me?!" Marcos took a step forward angrily.

In this regard, Hilko still looked calm. He continued: "I think you should calm down and listen to the content of the cooperation. In order to catch the murderer who bombed the house, in order to get enough credit."

"How could you, a city dweller, be so kind?"

Marcus sneered: "No need! Tomorrow night, someone will naturally hand over the prisoner to us!"

"look……"

Hilko spread his hands and said, "Can a fair and impartial law enforcement officer have no choice but to compromise with the people of Dicheng?"

Creak!

There was an inaudible sound of gritting teeth, and Marcus's eyes became extremely cold.

But Hilko continued: "As far as I know, that loser Fandel doesn't seem to have a character that can be compromised. Will you hand me over tomorrow? Maybe he is lying to you."

"impossible!"

Marcus said in a deep voice: "He has already sent a message to the chief this morning! He has already made an agreement to hand it over!"

These words made Hilko slightly stunned.

He pondered for a moment, and then said suddenly: "That's right, he has long lost the ambition he had in the past. He is so timid that it is really possible for him to make friends with others, but..."

Hilko raised the corner of his mouth contemptuously again: "I guess he will not choose to hand over the real criminals to you."

Slowly stepping forward, Hilko came to Marcos and raised his right hand.

He slowly helped Marcus smooth out the wrinkles on his shoulders, then put his face close to Marcus's ear and whispered: "Then, Mr. impartial law enforcement officer, can you tolerate Fandel using four substitutes to take the blame?

Are you coming to the lake to mess with you high-ranking law enforcement officials?"

"think about it."

Hilko retracted his face, and he said with a sarcastic laugh: "The law enforcement officer and the people in the bottom city are in cahoots."

"I took four stand-ins back to claim credit and receive the award, but the real criminal continued to be at large."

"Maybe they will go to the upper city to blow up something again. Anyway, they just need to continue to provide substitutes for the stupid law enforcement officials."

"shut up!

"

Marcos growled: "There's no need for you, a gutter, to make irresponsible remarks!

"phlegm

Hilko was not angry.

He spread his hands to show that he was harmless, and said in a seductive tone: "Look, we already have the basis for cooperation, don't we?"

Marcus's breathing was slightly heavy.

He stared at Hilko for a moment, and then asked in a low voice with an indifferent tone: "How do you want to cooperate?!"

Hilko reached into his arms and took out a cloth bag containing money.

He threw the money bag to Marcos with a bang, and then said in a calm voice: "This is the deposit, you might as well use it to entertain some colleagues, and then take them for a walk in the dark alleys, maybe

Will the real criminal be caught first?"

"What exactly is your purpose?!" Phlegm

Although Marcus is arrogant and impulsive, he is not stupid. He can smell the conspiracy in Hilko.

This finally made his heart beat faster, but he couldn't tell whether it was because of anticipation or what.

Hilko read the fluctuation in Marcos's eyes.

He immediately took steps.

He walked slowly around Marcos, using his movements to distract the other person's attention, so that Marcus could not concentrate on thinking.

At the same time, Hilko continued to confuse: "Don't be nervous, I just want you to come home with a full load. I will let you get a rich harvest this time, which will serve as a good start for our continued cooperation in the future."

beginning."

Suddenly standing still, Hilko quickly came back to Marcos.

Listening to the violent heartbeat coming from Marcus's chest, Hilko couldn't help but feel proud.

He has successfully captured the other party's mind and thoughts.

But we need to add a fire.

So, Hilko whispered: "I understand you very well, Marcus. It's not pleasant to be controlled by others, right?"

He raised his hand and patted Marcos on the shoulder: "Look, the money I provide you can quickly gain the support of your colleagues!"

"If you find the four murderers in advance, your reputation for hard work will spread to the ears of the nobles."

"Finally..." Phlegm

Hilko once again put his mouth close to Marcos's ear and whispered: "You might as well imagine if you took the position of police chief, would our future cooperation be smoother?"

"What?!"

Marcus was suddenly startled. He leaned back subconsciously, stared at Hilko's mechanical eyeball and growled: "Impossible! How could I sit on it..."

"Why isn't it possible?"

Hilko suddenly interrupted: "It's very simple, isn't it? Just a small report and an insignificant witness."

Snapped!

He snapped his fingers and ordered the thug who had led the way to come out from the shadow of the building.

"You're going to have evidence that the Sheriff is in cahoots with the people in Bottom City, aren't you?"

Saying that, Hilko pointed at the thugs again: "Add this witness, he will prove that the four brought back by your chief are just stand-ins. You see, the nobles and congressmen in the upper city can tolerate this kind of thing."

Is this deception on the table?"

Wow.

Hilko revealed his last straw.

He touched the money bag in Marcos' hand with his fingertips, and as the gold coins rattled, he said softly: "This hundred gold coins is just a deposit. After that, you will get more gains, not just money gains!"

"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Marcus opened his mouth and looked at the thug again.

Finally, he nodded slightly with numb eyes.





In the evening, the dark alley lost its bustle due to the arrival of a group of law enforcement officers.

Law enforcement officers, led by Marcos, violently entered each store and conducted searches and interrogations.

The people in the dark alley showed an uncooperative attitude towards the law enforcement officers.

But no one dared to take action and could only curse verbally.

The team of law enforcement officers soon arrived near the bar.

Marcus looked at Coven's repair shop. In the end, he didn't make any further trouble and went directly to the bar because he knew that Fandel was the boss here in the black alley.

Entering the bar, Marcos said coldly to Fander, who was standing at the bar wiping his wine glass: "Hand over the man!"

"young people."

Fandel raised his eyelids and glanced at Marcus, then lowered his eyes again and wiped the wine glass.

At the same time, a calm voice came out: "The time Grayson and I have agreed on is tomorrow evening."

"But the council didn't agree!"

Marcus came to the bar. He bent over and put his right arm across the table.

Narrowing his eyes and looking at Fandel's expression, Marcus said in a deep voice: "I said! Leave the person to me now! Is there a problem?!"

"How about a drink to calm down?"

Fander said as he leaned down.
To be continued...
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